you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
Folding his arms loosely across his chest, Danta's eyes light up to see Asta's dart plunge itself into the board, and he offers the other man a proud smile for his trouble. "See? Practice makes perfect," he tells him. "Maybe I'll leave the board up and we can make a habit of playing. If you want extra motivation, we can pin pictures of things and people you don't like to it for you to aim at." He almost suggests a sketch of a gore crow, but y'know... too soon, right?
Nevertheless, Danta steps up to take his turn, firing a dart at the board and hitting the space just next to Asta's. Wrinkling his nose - it isn't his best shot, but the butcher likely isn't the only one who needs to practice - and stepping away, he goes to fetch his own tea, letting his tail brush affectionately against the other man's outer thigh as he goes. "Alright, now get a beginner's luck bullseye and I'll give you the win."
Nevertheless, Danta steps up to take his turn, firing a dart at the board and hitting the space just next to Asta's. Wrinkling his nose - it isn't his best shot, but the butcher likely isn't the only one who needs to practice - and stepping away, he goes to fetch his own tea, letting his tail brush affectionately against the other man's outer thigh as he goes. "Alright, now get a beginner's luck bullseye and I'll give you the win."
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
